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My best friend,
I see you all the time,
And I get a feeling of joy,
I'm happy to be here.

You can make me smile,
You make me laugh,
But joy is the only thing,
You would ever make me feel.

So why now,
Do I feel this emotion,
unknown,
When I gaze upon your eyes.

Why now must I feel sadness,
Knowing that it may never be,
After all I must never tell,
Or I fear your gaze on me,
Would be not as often.

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